Feng Chen said goodbye to the three of them and walked alone on Andros Island, after the Persians occupied it, the original laughter and prosperity were long gone, only the unburned war everywhere and the ruins after the war, the Persians captured and killed all the Greeks here, Feng Chen looked at the crucified Greeks on both sides of the road in silence, and had some indescribable feelings in his heart.

"Artemisia, countless people have shed their blood because of you! Why are you still not satisfied!! ”

"Look, this is the atrocity of the Persians, that devilish woman and her army from the abyss, they show no mercy!" Walking beside Feng Chen was a white man with a full beard, his short lean hair, and his face was full of anger, but he couldn't show it, so he had to whisper in words.

"Dax! We have a difficult task on us, we need to bring important intelligence to Greece, and since you are a man sent by Themistocles, I believe in your identity. ”

The Persian soldiers who came and went on patrol walked past Feng Chen, as if they didn't see the two of them, and Feng Chen had to admire the guy in front of him who could play with the Persian high-level.

Codename: Night Stalker, Senior Agent.

That's all the information about the chattering guy in front of him, whose name is unknown, who looks to be in his thirties and has a distinctive Persian accent.

"What's the special information now?" Feng Chen asked casually.

"Bad news," the Night Stalker whispered, "Do you know the Death Desert Ancient Cult?" ”

Of course Feng Chen knew, and he also slaughtered one with his own hands, and nodded his head.

"As far as I know, Artemisia has an Ancient Cultist by his side, and he is plotting a plan that will terrify the entire continent!" The night owl had a solemn expression.

"What a plan!" Feng Chen immediately thought of his main quest two, and that believer was definitely his mission goal!

The night stalker shrugged, indicating that he didn't know, and then whispered: "I will arrange you on an ordinary Persian fleet, the identity has been taken care of, as for you to do things yourself," said the night stalker put away a kind smile and looked at Feng Chen coldly, "It has nothing to do with me, if you are exposed, I will kill you as soon as possible, I hope you can understand." ”

This was the center of the Persian navy, and Feng Dust believed that in the face of thousands of troops, once he was exposed, only wood could save him, or, Artemisia.

"Of course." Feng Chen knew in his heart that as for the threat of the night stalker, he had forgotten about it, and he only cared about two now, one was Artemisia, and the other was the main quest two, Reza.

Suddenly, there was a roar in the distance and a regular Persian horn sound.

Feng Chen's heart tightened, when he was in the hot springs, this kind of sound represented an enemy attack, and he would never forget that every time the Persians blew it, there was always a Spartan elite blood spilled on the battlefield, could it be that the Greeks began to attack Andros?

No, no, no! The Greeks were not so stupid as to hit a stone with an egg.

"Looks like some trouble! I have to get there as soon as possible! The night owl's face was ugly, he took a token from his body and handed it to Feng Chen, and said solemnly: "Dax, now go to the second fleet captain Mitty to report immediately!" I don't have time to take you there! ”

With that, he cursed in a low voice, leaving the dust standing in place.

Fortunately, before he came, Feng Chen used the black light virus to personify the same clothes as the Persian soldiers, and secretly cursed that it was unreliable, and now there is an emergency, and he obviously can't rush to the second fleet, and the night owl didn't tell him where the second fleet is, the Persians have about 100,000 warships, is it possible to get on one by one? It's too chaotic here, Feng Chen decided to leave here first, fortunately, the Persian navy's march and combat are not as standardized as the army, threes, threes, twos, twos, twos, threes, twos, threes, threes, twos, threes, twos, threes, threes, twos, threes, twos, threes, threes, twos, threes, threes

As for whether he will be discovered, Feng Chen is not afraid, he has a token given to him by the night owl, and everyone is covered with faces, who knows whom!

Cautiously following the group, a black team full of ominous and evil aura came upon them.

"Undead Army!" Feng Chen's heart was shocked, and he pretended to walk behind his team as if nothing happened, just sweeping the undead army that was about to pass by with his afterglow.

Time seemed to freeze at this point, and there was not a single sound in the entire world, only the footsteps of the two teams, and the smell of blood under the hideous masks of the undead army.

A pretty and lonely figure fell into the corner of Feng Chen's eyes with the coldness of the wind and snow.

Her skin was fair but full of a hint of sickly paleness, her complexion was like a piece of ice that would not melt for thousands of years, perhaps the sudden event made her feel bad, the sides of her face were very thin, very skinny, her sexy lips were slightly upturned, and her eyes were full and deep under the slightly deep eyebrow bones, which were exuding a signal of danger at this time.

She has a earth-shaking change in her previous temperament and appearance, Feng Chen is still recognizable at a glance, what has not changed is that she still likes to walk behind everyone, likes to walk alone, likes to be silent, and likes to flip a silver coin in her hand while walking.

Although, the technique is still clumsy.

Feng Chen's heart was filled with an indescribable feeling, or melancholy? Or excited? Or is it speechless? Feng Chen didn't know clearly, twenty years had passed in the blink of an eye, and she couldn't help but recall the first time she saw her, at that time, she was still delicate and weak, and now she has a heavy army, a general who can raze a country to the ground with a single order, at that time, she didn't like to tell her stories by herself, and she liked to carry her around Darius's palace the most.

Thousands of complex thoughts, memories separated by 10,000 years of time and space, and the sense of confusion of time made Feng Chen's heart like a mess, and his footsteps paused slightly, and finally stopped there.

Although they were less than ten meters apart, Feng Chen felt that she was out of reach.

Walking at the back of the team, the tall body of the commander-in-chief Artemisia stopped, and a trace of doubt crossed her deep and naturally unique eyes, she looked at the loose team, and felt inexplicably irritated in her heart for some reason.

"General!" The captain got down on one knee, "Third Fleet, Fifth Squad reports to you!" ”

Artemisia bowed slightly, "Third Fleet, the people of Terex. ”

Now a large number of killers are pouring into Andros, this group of damn maggots has seriously affected her plan, although Emilia doesn't need herself, but she is still not at ease, she can't help but feel inexplicably irritable in her heart, and ordered:

"Immediately rush to the battleship in the center of the port, violators, kill!"

Then the loose team rushed towards the port, and Feng Chen had to give up his identity for the time being, and he didn't know how to face her, so he hung behind the team with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Strange feeling...... I can't put it into words......"

Artemisia muttered to herself, and after watching the team disappear around the corner of the street, she regained her previous coldness and continued to lead the undead towards the place of the emergency.

After the Persian army captured the Andros Islands, it was divided into two groups, one on the island and the other on the sea.

The team was ordered to rush all the way to the port, during which the captain of the team never noticed that there was one more person in the team, and Feng Chen was also speechless, no wonder the Persian navy in the movie was beaten by several broken Greek ships and fled. After handing over orders to the Persian soldiers stationed in the harbor, the team boarded the battleship in the center of the harbor.

As soon as he boarded the battleship, there was a smell of dead corpses and the smell of the sea, which was mixed with one other smell, and at the same time, he felt a vague call in his heart.

"Right here!" Feng Chen's vigilance swept around, the ship's side was full of crucified corpses, their eyes widened, and before they died, they showed their unwillingness and resentment to be frozen there, but they didn't see what was calling them in their minds, and Feng Chen already had an eyebrow in his heart.

I've never been here before, and there's only one thing I can summon myself, the Dread Warhorse!

I used to wonder why I couldn't feel its presence on Artemisia, but it turned out to be here.

As if they didn't see these dead people, the people of the fifth squad began to divide the work, a total of thirteen people, one wave stationed on both sides of the battleship, one wave stationed at the important position of the battleship, one wave stationed on the deck, and the dust seal and another team member were assigned to the hatch of the ship.

At this moment, the door of the cabin was opened, and out came a petite figure, her milky voice with a hint of seriousness.

"What are you guys going to do! Emilia doesn't need anyone's protection here! ”

Feng Chen turned his head to look, and he saw a skeletal horse ring hanging from the chest of the petite figure.